Liu Fuxiong returned to the room with the garbage and suddenly slapped his thigh, understanding Zheng Yaoyang's intention.
All the actions taken by Zheng Yaoyang were aimed at reducing the influence of Dawn Fund's bid for Xiangjiang Telecom.
Although he was allowed to hype up the situation, Chinese Real Estate's defeat of Cheung Kong Group would inevitably offend Li Jiacheng.
But he had no other choice. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he had long been labeled Zheng Yaoyang.
However, there is nothing wrong with being labeled Zheng Yaoyang. As a fair and just third party, Luohu Development Office, they also believe that Zheng Yaoyang is more powerful.
The next morning, during breakfast.
Zheng Yaoyang calmly informed that he planned to donate to fifty hope primary schools in Pengcheng in the name of his grandfather.
Donate another US$15 million to build an international five-star hotel and give it to Pengcheng Tourism Bureau.
Zheng Yaoyang only has two requirements: there must be a Yugang Building in the school, and the hotel must be named after Yugang.
There is the Zhaolong Hotel in Beijing and the Zhaolong Library in Ningbo, both of which were donated by my grandfather in memory of my father.
Grandpa rarely left his name behind. Zheng Yaoyang hoped to see the completion of the hotel and school in his last moments of life.
The total donation amount is US$25 million, US$200,000 per primary school, which is almost 800,000 soft sister coins.
Time flies, and now a check of 25 million is no longer as hot as a check of 10 million nine years ago.
After Mayor Li heard the news, he put aside all official duties and came to the reception center again to meet with Zheng Yaoyang.
25 million, or US dollars!
It is extremely precious to them, and they said that they will do their best to build hotels and schools so that Mr. Bao Yugang can see them in person during his lifetime.
Zheng Yaoyang planned to donate this morning.
A donation meeting will be held in the afternoon.
Take photos as a souvenir and end the donation ceremony.
Zheng Yaoyang and Liu Fuxiong did not stay long. Under the watchful eyes of all the leaders, they drove slowly away from Pengcheng Pass.
On the way back, Zheng Yaoyang glanced at it and said with a smile: "Da Liu, do you have any idea about reimbursement?"
"This is your filial piety towards Sir Bao, so I won't get involved."
Da Liu's head was shaking like a rattle. He had no ideas and did not dare to have any.
Zheng Yaoyang threw away almost 200 million Hong Kong dollars with his words. How could he dare to reimburse it?
Da Liu couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Zheng, will this cost more than the gain?"
Just because they don't want to spend more money, they come to Pengcheng to cause trouble and divert public attention.
As a result, Zheng Yaoyang donated 200 million. If used to acquire telecommunications, he could also acquire a lot of shares.
"The meaning is different."
Zheng Yaoyang didn't show any concern for money on his face. He had always had this idea, it was just a coincidence.
Moreover, taking the initiative to donate money and earn reputation is different from forming a group to harvest others' wool.
"Maybe." Liu Fuxiong smiled bitterly.
Anyway, he doesn't have this ideological awareness. As far as he's concerned, if he has money, he might as well buy a plane and keep an actress.
He has been coveting Zheng Yaoyang's Boeing 747 for a long time, but he suffered from lack of funds.
Entering the city limits of Xiangjiang, Liu Fuxiong made a phone call and learned about today's stock prices.
After all, it had been two working days since they left Xiangjiang from yesterday morning to this afternoon.
Xiangjiang Telecom's stock price has completely taken off. The closing price this afternoon was as high as 7.5 yuan, which has doubled in just two days.
The total market value is approaching 3 billion Hong Kong dollars. Liu Fuxiong cursed and said: "Those guys are really ruthless."
"There's nothing we can do about it."
Zheng Yaoyang frowned, but was not too surprised. He stretched and asked the driver to take him to the Mid-Levels Villa.
He planned to explain the situation to his grandfather, so as not to be unable to react in time to the sudden public opinion news tomorrow.
However, Zheng Yaoyang can be sure that there is a force in Xiangjiang that he doesn't know about and is secretly targeting him.
Liu Fuxiong asked about the next arrangements, and Zheng Yaoyang said: "Stand still, let's see how long they can hold it."
"Even if they can hold it, I don't believe that Telecom's senior management and shareholders will not take advantage of the opportunity to cash out?"
"The higher they raise the stock price now, the more they will lose when the market crashes later."
Zheng Yaoyang is very narrow-minded. If anyone dares to target him, even if they postpone their plans, they will suffer a huge loss.
Liu Fuxiong agreed with this plan. Following Boss Zheng would be a happy and gratifying thing.
Zheng Yaoyang returned to the Sun family's residence. In the living room, his second sister-in-law, Chen Huiwen, was exchanging experiences with her mother about milk babies.
Chen Huiwen nodded slightly and smiled politely: "Uncle, you are back."
She once heard Wu Quanzong say that the two of them were now able to achieve enlightenment, and Zheng Yaoyang was the great matchmaker.
Although according to Wu Quanzong's later analysis, Zheng Yaoyang probably did it to cause trouble for his second aunt, but his help to her was real, and she kept this in mind.
Zheng Yaoyang said hello and stretched out his hand to tease the two babies: "Zi Jin Hanwen, call me uncle."
After being born for more than a month, both children have been raised to be white, plump and cute, with soft faces that are softer than freshly baked buns.
He had no experience in taking care of children, so it was inevitable that he would act carelessly, and the two babies would burst into tears because of him.
"Don't come here and cause trouble."
Mother glared, slapped Zheng Yaoyang's palm away, and said angrily: "Dad is in the study upstairs."
She has now seen through that this heartless son will only look for his grandfather when he comes back.
I want him to come and visit me, unless he is sick.
Fortunately, I gave birth to a daughter again, so I will still have someone to talk to when I am old. I cannot count on this son.
Zheng Yaoyang chuckled and did not dare to refute. He ran upstairs quickly, said hello to the housekeeper standing outside the door, and successfully entered his grandfather's study.
Grandpa liked calligraphy very much and was practicing calligraphy. Zheng Yaoyang did not disturb him and waited quietly for him to stop writing.
"Telecom acquisition not going well?"
Although my grandfather never left home, what happened in Xiangjiang could not escape his eyes and ears.
"It was a bit unsatisfactory, but I have found a solution." Zheng Yaoyang said about going to Pengcheng with Liu Fuxiong yesterday and making subsequent donations.
Grandpa looked up and said in surprise: "You are serious. It seems that you have indeed made a lot of money in Tokyo."
Zheng Yaoyang did not hide anything and said bluntly: "We have temporarily distributed a dividend of US$2.4 billion."
Grandpa frowned: "Are you going to Tokyo in a while?"
Zheng Yaoyang nodded and said: "I don't think the Japanese stock index can last long. Shorting is a better deal."
Grandpa said: "If you are besieging the enemy, you must be guarded, but if you are poor, don't force the invaders."
"What's the meaning?"
Grandpa glared: "I asked you to study more, but you didn't listen. This sentence means that you must leave a gap when encircling and suppressing the enemy, and do not force the enemy into desperate situations."
Zheng Yaoyang said with a smile: "If the stock index crashes, it doesn't mean we are in a desperate situation. At least we still have something to eat."
Grandpa shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I mean you have become that gap now."
"I don't understand." Zheng Yaoyang shook his head.
Grandpa said: "Whether you shorted the property market before or shorted the stock index in the future, only you were exposed."
"If the Japanese government wants to give hundreds of millions of people a chance to vent, who will they choose between Chinese and white people?"
Zheng Yaoyang looked solemn and pointed at the tip of his nose: "I guess it's just me!"
Grandpa nodded and advised in a good voice: "I have made a lot of money now, so stop in time to avoid disaster."
Zheng Yaoyang suddenly smiled and said: "It should be fine."
He talked about the surrender of the Yamaguchi-gumi and their dispatch to the Middle East for baptism.
Grandpa suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "You are just making nonsense."
Zheng Yaoyang didn't care: "It's okay. It's all happening overseas anyway. I will never let them set foot in Xiangjiang or even the land of China."
Grandpa was silent for a long time, looked at Zheng Yaoyang again, and finally sighed and called the housekeeper Zhao Tian.
Zhao Tian said hello respectfully: "Master, young master."
Grandpa paused and ordered: "Old Zhao, leave the Jiaolong team to him from now on."
Zheng Yaoyang was confused: "Dragon Team?"
Grandpa glared and said with unconcealable pride: "Your grandpa is the Dragon King of the Four Seas. How could he not have a dragon escort by his side?"
He added: "Yoshi Watanabe doesn't believe it all. I'll ask Lao Zhao's Jiaolong team to help you lead the area."
"Where are they now?" Zheng Yaoyang asked.
Grandpa looked at Zhao Tian and said angrily: "I will tell him everything after I die."
"Okay, Master." Zhao Tian nodded and said softly: "Young Master, please don't ask any more questions."
"Okay, okay, how can I bring it with me?" Zheng Yaoyang asked.
Zhao Tian said: "Young master, please give me the list of people going to the Middle East, and someone will naturally take them."
Zheng Yaoyang looked at his grandfather and said with a smile: "Grandpa, are you angry?"
"I'm not angry, I don't want you to get involved." Grandpa said earnestly.
Zheng Yaoyang promised: "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm only using it for self-defense and will never take the initiative."